"Nice game, shrimps! And by 'nice game' I mean at least walking all over you losers is pretty entertaining! can't say there's more a bunch of insects like you can hope to achieve, right??
K-kawr~ Gotta say, feels GREAT playing on grey turf, hope you guys can make even more of that next time...
Anyway, I' off. Best luck on rebuilding! See you next week!"
Unfortunately, little could be done by the survivors below, other than rebuild. Ever since their planet became one of the avian titan's "favorite turfs", their sprawling cities had the sole function of being trampled on, dug back into the bare dirt under his merciless cleats...